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Sunday, September 26, 2004


I dream of her at night, and think of her the rest of the day. I dream of kissing her softly and hoping in that moment our problems would all go away. All the things I did or the things that happened to her. I have talked to her when she cried, soft cries because she didn't want me to know. I will always be here for her and she is slowly warming up from the cold, the cold that it lonely-ness. She is slowly returning to her semi-normal life, and returning the sancticity we know as 'happiness' and everyone takes it as if everyone has happiness. They all think everyone has happiness but that is not the case... she has a form of it, but she has led a hard life, and I don't know if she will ever be 'fine' but I will help her. I am in love with this girl... and her name is...

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